"Darkness!"

Seeing the rickety one-armed old man, the eyes of the Blue Sky Dragon King were full of horror, and the fierce power that was invincible just now disappeared.

"Damn, shit!"

"Is the sky going to kill me!"

"Grandma's, how did you meet this killing god!"

"This is a god of ten thousand battles!"

"What to do?

The Blue Sky Dragon King's gaze fell on the one-armed old man who was rickety, and the dragon's eyes were full of fear.

"See the palace master!"

King Shura came over and bowed his head.

"Criminal War, these days, your cultivation has actually fallen, after you go back, let me enter the Seventh Demon Domain, if you don't break the mirror, you can't come out!"

The old man turned around and said coldly.

"Subordinates take orders!"

King Shura bowed down in battle.

"Young Master, how about you watch the guy do your mount?"

After punishing the Shura King's torture battle, Hei Wuchang smiled.

"Mount!"

Hearing the old man's words, Han Shan, Hua Wuyang and a few others stammered.

Even if it was Ye Wushuang, he was also confused at this time, the Blue Sky Dragon King was a mount, Ye Wushuang never thought about it.

"Darkness!"

"I'm the eighteenth generation of your ancestors......"

At this moment, the Qingtian Dragon King, whose body was suspended in the air, was unable to complete the body of the black and skyless scolding in his heart.

"Satisfied?"

"If you are not satisfied, I will kill you and take blood for the young master to cultivate!"

Hearing the old man's words, the corners of Ye Wushuang's mouth twitched.

"Heibo, I can't control the Blue Sky Dragon King!"

Ye Wushuang said helplessly.

"This, easy!"

Hei Wutian smiled slightly.

"Qingtian Dragon King, are you willing to be the mount of my young master!"

Hei Wutian raised his head, and a cold glint flashed in his eyes.

"Less, young master!"

At this moment, the Qingtian Dragon King was directly stupid, the gods all called the young master, what is this Ye Wushuang's identity!

However, the thought of being a mount made for him, the eyes of the Blue Sky Dragon King were full of horror.

"Roar!"

The Blue Sky Dragon King roared angrily and swept wildly into the distance.

"Run!"

"Run!"

"Run!"

“......”

At this moment, the Blue Sky Dragon King looked crazy and struggled desperately.

But Hei Wutian clawed at the void, and the huge body of the Blue Sky Dragon King was directly grabbed by the giant hand condensed in the void.

"Surrender or die!"

Hei Wutian said slowly, at this moment, in Hei Wutian's body, a monstrous evil qi and demonic qi erupted, which frightened the Qingtian Dragon King's body trembling slightly.

"Descend, be my young master's mount for ten years, after ten years, whether to go or stay, you decide for yourself!"

"Don't fall, cramp and peel the skin, a pot of stew!"

Black and dark sky is a direct threat.

"Ten years!"

Hearing Hei Wutian's words, the eyes of the Qingtian Dragon King flickered, for the lifespan of the dragon clan, ten years was just a matter of the blink of an eye.

Although he is a thousand years old, he is actually equivalent to a human being of fifteen or sixteen years old.

Ten years, for the dragon clan, is indeed a blink of an eye.

"To descend or not to descend?"

"You only have three breaths of time!"

"Three!"

"If you want me to be a mount, he can't order me, I can protect him, I'm the Blue Sky Dragon King!"

The Blue Sky Dragon King pondered for a moment and made a condition.

"Two!"

Hei Wutian said coldly, and his voice was a little colder.

"You can order me three times, three times is the limit, you can't miss it!"

The Blue Sky Dragon King stretched out three dragon claws.

"One last breath, I hope you don't make a mistake!"

Hei Wutian said coldly.

"I promise!"

Feeling the coldness of the black skyless, the Blue Sky Dragon King was directly instigated, and he could only compromise.

"Then don't hurry up and donate your soul blood, I have a limited amount of time!" said Hei Wutian coldly.

"Threat!"

"This is a threat, wait for me, wait for Benlong to practice for 100,000 years, I want you to see it!"

The Blue Sky Dragon King said with resentment in his heart.

"Little Qinglong, are you insulting me in your heart!"

Hei Wutian's eyes widened.

"Lord Tenjin, how dare I!"

"This is my soul blood!"

The Blue Sky Dragon King had no choice but to take out his own half-blood.

"Young master, take it!"

"Hmm!"

Ye Wushuang opened his mouth and directly swallowed the soul blood of the Qingtian Dragon King and directly refined it.

Seeing that the soul blood was absorbed by Ye Wushuang, the eyes of the Qingtian Dragon King were full of unwillingness.

After a few breaths, Ye Wushuang slowly opened his eyes, feeling that one of his thoughts could kill the Blue Sky Dragon King.

Ye Wushuang didn't expect such a change to occur.

Ye Wushuang's body shook and landed on the body of the Qingtian Dragon King.

"Boy, don't be complacent, ten years, Lao Tzu endured, ten years later, Lao Tzu regains his freedom, the first to destroy you, how can Ben Long be a mount of a humble human?"

The Blue Sky Dragon King kept roaring in his heart.

"Are you unwilling?"

"Uncle Hei wants you to follow me for ten years, I think ten years is too long, after three years, if you are willing to leave, I will never stop you!"

"But within three years, if you have any other thoughts, I will kill you!"

Ye Wushuang stood on the back of the Qingtian Dragon King and said coldly.

"Three, three years!"

"Boy, don't you regret it?"

"Lord Wanzhan Tianshen, the master said, as long as there are three of you, you won't keep me!"

The Blue Sky Dragon King looked at the black skyless.

"The young master said three years, that's three years!"

Hei Wutian's gaze fell on Ye Wushuang's body, revealing a smile.

"Good!"

"Boy, in the past three years, Lao Tzu has endured you!"

Qingtian Dragon King's eyes flickered, and he was secretly proud in his heart, three years was just a blink of an eye for him.

But what the Qingtian Dragon King didn't know was that in three years, Ye Wushuang urged the Taixu Divine Bead, which was equivalent to thirty years, thirty years, and with Ye Wushuang's talent, he was no longer needed.

In fact, Ye Wushuang had refined the soul blood of the Qingtian Dragon King, and he also felt that the bloodline of the Qingtian Dragon King was extraordinary, if the Qingtian Dragon King had been following him loyally, he would give the Qingtian Dragon King a transformation.

A fatal crisis was dissolved into invisibility by the arrival of Hei Wutian, and the Blue Sky Dragon King became Ye Wushuang's mount.

Ye Wushuang also understood that Hei Bo did this because he wanted him to have the strength to compete with other gods in the Ten Thousand Battles Divine Palace, after all, he was in the Ten Thousand Battles Divine Palace, and he didn't have any background.

"Whoosh!"

Ye Wushuang stepped on the Qingtian Dragon King, the Qingtian Dragon King soared through the clouds, and in the blink of an eye, the Ten Thousand Battles God Palace was in sight.

The Ten Thousand Battles God Palace, built in an ancient battlefield, had not yet approached, and Ye Wushuang felt an extremely terrifying demonic aura.

"This was once a battlefield of ancient gods and demons, which was very suitable for the cultivation of the disciples of the Ten Thousand Battles God Palace. ”

Hei Wutian turned around and smiled at Ye Wushuang.

"Han Shan, how do you feel?"

"Father-in-law, I feel that the speed of cultivating here is much faster than that of other places!"

Han Shan's eyes were shining.

"Of course, you are walking with the Demon God, absorbing the demonic energy here to cultivate, the speed will naturally skyrocket, you come to the Ten Thousand Battles God Palace, there are some things you should know, your strength must be improved faster, I will open the battle realm of the Ten Thousand Battles God Palace!"

(End of chapter)